Chapter 9 White Chapter 13 What is Reincarnation (Part 1)
An ordinary courtyard was covered with white cloths, and the house turned into a mourning hall. Li Xiaoya was kneeling on the ground, with a face of despair and sadness. On the side was Zhou Xiaohu, looking at the mourning hall last Tuesday with red eyes.
Cow carcass!
Wang Shuang entered the mourning hall and saw the corpse of Tuesday Niu. He thought that not long ago, he was looking forward to buying fun things for his son, but now he had turned into a corpse.
Wang Shuang sighed, paid homage, and then walked to Li Xiaoya's side and spoke softly, "Sister-in-law, please give me my condolences. Xiaohu is still young. He has already lost his father and cannot lose his mother again."
"Although Erniu is dead, the entire Zhoujia Village will be your backing and will never treat you badly!"
"That's right, Mrs. Zhou, Erniu died for my Zhoujia Village. Your affairs are my Zhoujia Village's affairs. Your future life will be borne by the village. Don't worry." A deep voice sounded, Zhoujia Village's
The village chief entered the house, glanced at Wang Shuang, nodded, and then spoke to Li Xiaoya seriously.
"Village Chief, I just want to know why this is happening. Everything was fine before, so why did this problem happen this time?" Li Xiaoya asked painfully.
Wang Shuang was also extremely curious as to why something happened this time after walking so many times.
"It was the people from Black Tiger Village who did it. They were not originally here, but for some reason their tentacles have extended here, blocking an official road and intercepting the passing caravans. Our people fought fiercely with them, and the result was two
The cow was hit by the opponent's cold arrow during the battle."
A big man following the old man beside him spoke in a deep voice. His body was also wrapped in a layer of gauze, with a hint of bright red blood faintly showing through the gauze. This was Zhou Bailing's father, Zhou Tiezhu, Uncle Zhou, and the captain of the Orion team in the village.
He is the most skilled and the strongest, and he is also the leader of the team this time.
"Black Tiger Village!" Hearing this, Li Xiaoya's face turned pale, and a flash of despair flashed in her eyes. Although she was a woman, she also knew what kind of place Black Tiger Village was. It was the largest within a hundred miles.
Bandits, how can ordinary people dare to be enemies with each other? This time, Tuesday Niu's death was in vain.
"Mom, when I grow up, I will avenge my father!" Xiaohu suddenly said, although his tone was childish, he could not hide his determination.
"Xiaohu, you can't talk nonsense like this. We can't afford to offend Black Tiger Village. Let's just pretend we don't know what happened this time!" The village chief sighed and shook his head, feeling extremely helpless.
"No, when I grow up, I must kill Black Tiger Village and avenge my father!" Xiaohu's tone was firm, not affected by the village chief at all. This is a child of the village, precocious.
Wang Shuang looked at Xiaohu's eyes full of hatred and sighed inwardly, not knowing how to comfort him.
This day was destined to be an extremely sad day for Zhoujia Village. Three villagers died and more than a dozen others were injured. For this small village, it was like a bolt from the blue.
However, life must go on, just like a river. Even if it is frozen due to the arrival of some winters, when spring comes, the river will still surge forward and continue to flow forward.
The pain in Zhoujiacun was gradually healed by time, but Wang Shuang still missed the extremely simple Erniu occasionally.
Wang Shuang seemed to be affected by this incident. He seemed to feel something, but also seemed not to feel anything at all. Wang Shuang was extremely confused.
On this day, Wang Shuang was concentrating on carving wood carvings. This time, Wang Shuang was carving very slowly, which could be called a turtle compared to usual. But after carving was completed, Wang Shuang looked at the carvings in front of him and felt a different atmosphere.
"king
uncle!"
A figure came in and shouted obediently.
"Xiaohu, you're here, come and take a look at the toy I made for you." Wang Shuang saw the other person, with a gentle look in his eyes, and waved his hand to indicate that the other person should sit down. The boy in front of him was Zhou Xiaohu, who is now five years old.
, looking even more like a **-year-old boy.
"Uncle Wang, I came here hoping that you can teach me how to avenge my father!" Xiaohu sat aside and looked at Wang Shuang, a trace of determination flashed across his immature face.
"Teach me a skill, I know nothing except chopping firewood!" Wang Shuang said calmly after hearing this.
"Uncle Wang, you don't have to lie to me. I heard my mother say that they all said that you are very powerful. Even the wild beasts on the mountain dare not approach you. You must have great skills. I want you to teach me!" Zhou Xiaohu said lowly!
He spoke loudly.
"Have you ever thought about the situation where you are no match for the other party? Your mother is the only one left now. She will never allow you to take revenge. Xiaohu, listen to your uncle. Go back and accompany your mother well. Don't let
She's worried!" Wang Shuang sighed and handed him a wooden carving.
"These are the two cows I just carved. See if they look like them."
Looking at the appearance of his father in his hand, Xiaohu's eyes suddenly shed tears, but the wood carving in his hand seemed to have a slightly different aura. Looking at this wood carving, Xiaohu seemed to really see his father standing next to him again.
before.
"Uncle Wang, in that case, Xiaohu won't bother you anymore and I'll say goodbye." Xiaohu suppressed the sadness in his heart, then stood up and left. When the other party left, a figure slowly came in, it was Zhou Bailing.
"He won't give up after he leaves." Zhou Bailing said softly.
"I know, but I don't want to be such a bad person." Wang Shuang sighed. He had sealed all his power. If he did not encounter a life and death crisis, the seal would not be lifted. Wang Shuang came here just to understand the meaning of the sword.
Besides, Wang Shuang doesn’t want to get involved in anything!
"Wang Shuang, my father arranged a matchmaking for me a few days ago." Zhou Bailing said slowly. Wang Shuang was silent, then nodded and said with a smile, "This is a good thing. When you get married, I will give you a big gift!"
"
"But, I don't want to marry someone I don't like!" Zhou Bailing said quietly.
"Bailing, I'm not suitable for you, you'd better forget me." Wang Shuang sighed, stood up and entered the house.
Zhou Bailing looked at Wang Shuang faintly, with a flash of pain in his eyes.
Time passed again for a year, and Wang Shuangde suddenly learned that Zhou Xiaohu had left Zhoujiacun and left a letter saying that he was going to study with a teacher. This incident caused a sensation in Zhoujiacun, and his mother even cried blindly and her heart was broken.
Broken.
"Oh, it can't be avoided after all." Wang Shuang shook his head, seeming to remember the once extremely cute little guy.
Suddenly, in the past five years, less than three months since the opening of the Holy Realm, Wang Shuang's eyes flashed with disappointment. In the past ten years, he still has not realized the meaning of the sword. Although he has some understanding, it is like
The moon in the well is as hazy as flowers in the water.
Zhou Niu's wife lost her child and died of a serious illness a year ago. The only person she cared about before her death was Zhou Xiaohu. Zhou Bailing was also married to a rich man from the city with a good character. Wang Shuang gave it away.
A pill from the other side can make them live longer.
However, every time Zhou Bailing came back, he would sit down with Wang Shuang and chat with Wang Shuang about home affairs.
Looking at the familiar people around here
OK, Wang Shuang gave a bitter smile, stood up, left a letter, then stood up, left Zhoujiacun, and walked into the distance. He wanted to take advantage of the last chance to find the answer he was looking for.
On the official road, a figure moved forward slowly, not very fast, but with every step he took, the figure disappeared, as if it had shrunk into an inch.
At this time, a battle was taking place in a dense mountain forest. Dozens of big men were besieging a young man. However, the young man waved a sword in his hand so airtight that he could thrust out the sword unexpectedly and kill a young man.
Killed by a big man.
And on the periphery of these big men, a big man with only one eye and a ferocious face looked at this scene with a sneer, "The disciples of Qingfeng Sword, with this little skill, don't they all say that Qingfeng Sword is as fast as lightning, how come you can't even think of me?"
Even my men can’t deal with it!”
When the young man heard this, there seemed to be endless killing intent in his eyes. The long sword in his hand suddenly swept away, and the speed increased sharply, turning into a ray of green light. In just two breaths, he was able to create a gap in the encirclement in front of him.
"One-eyed tiger, suffer death, I want to avenge my father!" The young man shouted, his figure flashed continuously, and he came towards the big man. A series of green sword shadows appeared, showing endless killing intent.
"Huh, good time!" The one-eyed tiger sneered, and slashed down with a two-meter-long machete in his hand, like a tiger descending from the mountain.
Everyone around them dispersed and looked at this scene with amusement. They naturally knew how powerful their boss was. As the biggest bandit leader within a hundred miles, the name One-Eyed Tiger resounded throughout the radius, even if the government refused to let him go.
in the eyes.
Let alone the disciple of Qingfengjian, the kid in front of me would still be hated even if Qingfengjian came in person.
Sure enough, in just a few moves, the young man was slashed on the back with a knife, and a big gash was opened with a "chi la" sound. Blood flowed down, and everyone who saw it cheered.
"I'm not willing to give in. I want to avenge my father!" A ruthless look flashed in the young man's eyes. When he saw the opponent's sword falling, he did not defend himself. The sword slashed straight towards the opponent's head. If he was hit, the one-eyed man would
The tiger will definitely be killed.
"Fight yourself, you're not worthy!" Seeing this, a hint of indifference flashed in the eyes of the one-eyed tiger, and the long knife turned into a door panel, blocking the opponent's sword.
"when"
The long sword was stopped, and a flash of pride flashed in the one-eyed tiger's eyes, but the next moment, his eyes widened, and he looked at the dagger piercing his chest, his face full of disbelief.
"Sword within a sword!"
The one-eyed tiger spoke with difficulty and looked at the boy opposite. He suddenly roared violently, gave up his sword, and slapped the boy on the chest with his palm. With a "boom", the boy's body flew backwards, and his sternum was obviously fractured.
"Boss!"
"Brother!"
When the bandits around him saw this, they all screamed in surprise. They didn't expect that their boss would capsize in the ditch and be killed by a young man!
The young man's eyes were blurry, and he could only see that many bandits were panicking, shouting loudly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He knew that the other party was dead, and his dagger was smeared with poison. Unless it was Daluo Immortal, otherwise
, no one can save him!
"Dad, I avenged you!" The young man took out a wooden sculpture from his arms with difficulty. Faintly, he seemed to see his father waving to him...
"Xiaohu, is it worth it?" A sigh sounded from the young man's ears...